Chapter Seventy-Two: Let's Move Together

"Go, go, while there's nothing to do today, let's go pick sesame leaves."

"We'll go too."

"I'll go back and call my mother-in-law."

"Haha, I'll also go back and ask my mother-in-law to pick it."

"Zhongshan, your mother-in-law is pregnant with a baby, what should you do?"

As soon as the big guys were sure that the sesame leaves could really be sold for money, they all went home to get things and called the mother-in-law to pick them.

Only Zhongshan stood there silently, and the villagers began to ridicule him.

From the time of her pregnancy to the present, Zhongshan has seen it very firmly, and she can see him following his mother-in-law every day, chattering.

For this, the villagers made a good joke about him.

was ridiculed, Zhongshan was not annoyed, grinned with a mouthful of yellow teeth, and said, "It's okay, my mother-in-law can't do it, isn't there still me!" ”

"Zhongshan, isn't your mother-in-law pregnant with a baby! You need to look at it so tightly, and you won't let this do it, and you won't let it do it.

Be careful to spoil your daughter-in-law, and don't do anything when the baby is born, you will be miserable. ”

Seeing Zhongshan smiling stupidly, Guohui couldn't bear to look at it and shook his head.

None of the old ladies in the village have ever conceived a baby, and no one is like Zhongshan, who is about to provide for their daughters-in-law.

His daughter-in-law complained to him about this, saying that when she was pregnant with a baby, she didn't even have time to rest, and she had to go to the field to harvest rice with a stomach for six or seven months.

Look at how good Fangzi's life is, Zhongshan feels all kinds of distress for her.

Hearing Guohui's tooth ache.

", of course you have a baby, I only have such a baby in middle age, can I not care!" As soon as he heard Guohui's words, Zhongshan was arrogant.

He has a baby, not to mention that his mother-in-law doesn't work, she just wants to eat his meat. He was willing to do it all.

For the sake of a baby, Zhongshan is also ruthless and hardworking.

Ha ha~

Upon hearing Zhongshan's words, everyone burst out laughing.

When the laughter was almost over, Jianshe said, "Okay, it's all scattered, everyone who wants to pick sesame leaves hurry up." Pick the glass and teach it together. ”

Nodding. The big guys scattered in twos and threes, and went home to ask someone to get something.

The working workers looked enviously at the scattered villagers, and one of them said, "It's really strange that you say this Lotus Village. The relationship in the village is quite good, and I haven't heard of anyone's quarrel or blushing. ”

"It's really, like our village. You can quarrel over trivial things. Another worker said.

"I heard that the villagers in Lianhua Village are not from our native S City, it seems that it was a time of war. The whole family migrated.

The ancestors have been out of the big officials, they still have genealogical rules, I heard that the management can be strict, and there is a family surnamed Liu in the village who is foreign. There seems to be a single old man. ”

An older worker, who heard the conversation, lit a cigarette and said.

"Really. Old Gong, tell us about it. As soon as he heard this, the workers gathered around.

The ancestors have been big officials. How could you run to such a remote place as Lotus Village, don't have any stories!

Lao Gong shook off the cigarette ash in his hand, looked at everyone and said with a smile, "Okay, I'll tell you, but I also heard from others."

If you've heard it, forget it, don't take it seriously. At the beginning."

Qingli, who was picking sesame leaves in the field, didn't know what was happening in the village, and she was busy trying to stop the troublemakers.

Watching Xi Xi wipe out a sesame seed, even the white flowers on it did not let go, Qingli stroked his forehead helplessly.

"Xixi, what if you finish picking all the leaves and flowers, and don't grow sesame seeds?"

Xi Xi looked at her sister, looked at the bare sesame stalk in front of her, pointed to the sesame pod on it and said, "I didn't pick this." ”

I'll go, you have picked all the leaves and flowers, what's the use of leaving a bare pod, the leaves have to absorb nutrients and carry out photosynthesis.

The flowers are used to grow sesame pods, and now that the flowers are gone, how can they grow sesame seeds.

"Don't pick it like this later, or you won't have fried sesame seeds to eat, you know?" After picking it all, what else can she do, she can only prevent him from continuing to scourge.

When I heard that I didn't fry sesame seeds, I nodded busily, raised my little fat hand and said, "I don't pick them." ”

"What don't you pick?" Lele took Mingyuan and them over, and when he heard the words, he asked curiously.

"Why are you here?" Didn't these guys go fishing and swimming?

How did you run here.

"Let's go back, there is no one at home, so we came here, what is this for" Zhou Jing nodded, looked at Mo Xin and they were picking sesame leaves, and asked curiously.

"Picking sesame leaves, just right, all came to help, I heard that it was delicious, let's pick more, and bring some to the family to taste when we go home." Wei Zhen put the leaves in his hand into the basket and said.

"This can be there." As soon as he heard Wei Zhen's words, Jiang Chuan immediately ran to the field and began to pick a sesame seed.

Not to mention, before he came to Lotus Village, he didn't know that there were so many things to eat, and the taste was not bad.

If you think about it carefully, it's good to be a rural person, you grow everything yourself, you can grow whatever you want to eat, it's fresh.

It's like in the city, where vegetables are expensive to death.

"I think as long as it's food, you can have it." Mingyuan pushed his glasses and looked at Jiang Chuan sarcastically.

"You think you're a good thing, I don't know who squatted in the kitchen all night for a chicken." Jiang Chuan looked at Mingyuan and asked rhetorically.

"It's not you who lied to Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will lose face." Speaking of this, Mingyuan was angry.

Jiang Chuan, a bastard who lacks morality, is smoking, thinking that he has changed from an innocent and kind good person to what he is today, Jiang Chuan has contributed a lot.

"Who are you blaming yourself?" Snorted, Jiang Chuan didn't bother to pay attention to this person with a lack of brains.

Mingyuan:

At this time, a large number of villagers came to the fields with baskets.

Seeing a few people who were laughing and playing, Chunying shouted at the top of her voice, "Lili, can sesame leaves be sold for money?" ”

"Yes, but I don't know if it's good to sell." Turning his head, Qingli saw that most of the people in the village were coming, and thought about it and said.

Sesame leaves can be sold for money, but she really doesn't know how they sell.

"It doesn't matter if it's good to sell or not, as long as it can be sold for money, the leaves will grow old if they are not pinched, so it's better to get them down and sell them, there is a piece is a piece." No, we eat it ourselves. Putting on the sleeves, Chunying said with a big grin.

"That's it, Lili, you don't have a burden, we don't blame you if you can't sell it, eat it yourself."

"How did you speak, Lili just said that sesame leaves are dozens of pounds, and she didn't force you to get them. What does it have to do with her not being able to sell. Ping An listened to Chrysanthemum's words. Angry.

kindly told her that sesame leaves can be eaten and sold for money, what's the matter, and you still want Lili to help sell them?

"It's not. What am I doing" As soon as she heard Ping'an's words, Chrysanthemum was so anxious that she couldn't speak.

Qingli shook her head helplessly, she knew that Chrysanthemum was a person, and she didn't have any bad intentions. It's just that sometimes he speaks straight, but not brainy.

Obviously a good word. Coming out of her mouth, the flute was a bad word.

Because of this, many old ladies in the village don't like to deal with her, and sometimes they can't breathe when they choke on her.

Deal with her. She didn't know she was wrong.

I don't care, and I feel aggrieved.

Over time, the big guy doesn't like to talk to her.

"Aunt Chrysanthemum, I know what you mean. Uncle Ping'an, don't be angry.

Big guy, go pick it, and when it's ready, I'll sell it. Let's say okay first, I don't know how much I can sell, don't blame me if I don't have money when the time comes. ”

After thinking about it, Qingli felt that it was better to make it clear, so as not to blame her if she couldn't sell it when she got it.

"We know that."

"Don't worry, we won't blame you."

“”

The villagers comforted Qingli with a gossip.

Seeing this, Qingli smiled and didn't say anything.

Jiang Chuan doesn't care about this, all they want to do now is to get more, and they can bring more when they go back.

As the minutes passed, Qingli raised her head to see how the picking was going, and laughed.

Most of the sesame seeds in front of me were bare, and some of them had a few old leaves scattered on them, and I saw a few small white flowers hanging pitifully on the branches.

Seeing Qingli smiling, the leaf picker raised his head and smiled when he saw the bare pole.

Soon, everyone in the field laughed.

They seemed to be so ruthless that the leaves were all gone.

"Almost, let's all go back! Go to my house and learn how to make sesame leaves. Qingli said to the people in the field.

"Okay, let's go back."

"It's pretty much it."

“”

As soon as they heard that they were going back, the villagers carried baskets and walked up the ridge one after another, and followed Qingli to her house.

When she got home, Qingli brought a basin of water and said to the people around her, "There are two ways to make sesame leaves, one is fresh and cold.

Usually, when you want to eat, you can pinch a handful of leaves, which can be done first.

There is also a sun-dried one for easy storage. ”

Seeing that the big guys were listening attentively, Qingli picked up a handful of leaves and put them in the basin, and said while washing, "Wash the leaves and soak them in salt water for ten minutes."

"Why is there still bubble invasion after washing?" Mo Xin, who was listening with relish, interrupted Qingli's words and asked.

"Well, in fact, it doesn't intrude. However, sesame leaves have a layer of mucus, which is relatively oily, and some people don't like it, so they will invade the bubble. "Wash the leaves in your hands, and Qingli will return without raising his head.

"When the invasion is done, rinse and blanch the water, take it out and put it in cold water to pull it out, this cold water is the water that has been boiled, not raw water.

Then shred the drained sesame leaves, add garlic, ginger, chili pepper or something. ”

After adjusting the flavor, Qingli took out a plate and gave it to a few people in the kitchen to try the taste.

"How?" Seeing Jiang Meimei frowning, Wei Zhen asked.

Jiang Meimei, who had another chopstick, nodded and said, "Don't say it, it's delicious, refreshing, if you put more chili peppers." ”

"It depends on personal taste, if you like spicy food, you can put more spicy food, and if you don't like it, you can't put it."

After speaking, Qingli looked at Aunt Xia and said, "It's not difficult!" ”

"It's not difficult, the steps are the same?"

It's not difficult, it's quite simple.

"Almost, boil it in boiling water for about ten minutes, scoop it up and drain it, and knead it on top of the dirt ash, which is the dust on the path at the door. Then dry it and you're good to go. ”

"Okay, let's go home and get it ourselves, let's go!" After Qingli finished the steps, Chunying and the others all said goodbye and left.

After sending the people away, Qingli and Mo Xin laughed and dealt with the rest.

In the evening, the fragrance of sesame seeds has been wafting in the lotus village, which has not dispersed for a long time.

There are several dustpans spread out in front of every house in the village, and on the dustpan are placed sesame leaves. (To be continued)

ps: Push book: Title: Reborn Lori is poisonous

Author: Huan Xiaoqing

Synopsis: Dead, reborn. Why the end times?

Since it is the end of the world, why is the soul of the original owner there? Two souls in one? Choosing to coexist? Or take the house alone, occupy the body, and never die.

A certain man approached.

Qi Ji; "Get out of here, be careful that I poison you!"

a certain male; "I've already died once, and I don't care about dying a few more times."

Qi Ji; "I'm ruthless, poisoning people without blinking."

A man smiled and nodded; "Well, it's a good match for me."